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... ushed her husband away.


Mo Jiangye only smirked in response. “Yep, you’ve really gotten thinner.”


“Young Master Mo, please have your meal while I step away for a bit to deal with something. I’ll be right back,” said Boss Tang.


Not long after he left, four women entered the room and obediently stood at a corner with smiles on their faces.


Ye Erruo shot a glance over at them but made no comment.


Later, Mo Jiangye took her to the race ground for hor ...

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